Unknown Love's

Erik and Ajeng

"Rik, the day after I want to return to Indonesia", with ease Farhan told Erik about his return plan.

"Ok, suddenly, Han. What's the matter?", asked Erik who was busy sorting through some files on his desk.

"Gue misses home, Rik. You know Elena doesn't exist now and I need to relax myself and my mind. I'm tired here", complained Farhan.

"Ok, I'll take care of your return here" replied Erik quickly. He knew about Elena's accident and departure, Farhan had told him everything.

"Ck, he must be frustrated, want marriage even left" murmured Erik imagined the fate of his cousin.

Tok.shock.

"Yes, come in" Erik replied as someone knocked on his study door.

"Sorry sir, there is a call from Mr. Erlangga, the director of Wijaya Group, please accept", Siska, his secretary told me because Erik was busy receiving calls from Farhan.

"Ok, connect to me", Erik ordered. Siska nodded and passed away immediately.

"Good afternoon Mr. Erlangga, I'm sorry I received a call", Erik opened the conversation.

"Oh yes, it's okay Mr. Erik. I just want to reassure our company cooperation. Mr. Erwin says you will take care of it", replied Erlangga.

"Yes sure, sir. I just finished re-studying our corporate cooperation file and I'm sure this cooperation will continue".

"Well, I'm glad to hear that, sir. Well, from tomorrow we have started to be able to realize our cooperation yes. Later I ask my assistant, Soni to take care of all the equipment you asked for".

"Yes, fine sir. I'm waiting for ya", Erik hung up.

Now his eyes were busy, again checking the pile of incoming files and emails. Mr. Erwin, the interim director and his father, is currently serving in the Ganindra Group branch in Kalimantan, all automatic work transferred to him.

For two hours Erik read one by one the files and the incoming emails, he stretched his muscles, sore and tired.

"Sis, I want to go out first. If anyone is looking for me, ask for my contact directly, yes", Erlangga left a message to her secretary before she left the office.

"Okay, sir", replied Siska.

Erik immediately forwarded his car, took care and prepared for Farhan's return to Indonesia. After that, he chose to park his car in a restaurant located a little far from the office.

The restaurant is very comfortable, located in a hilly area with a view of the city atmosphere. When night falls, the view will look more beautiful with flickering light.

Erik chose a seat facing the view of the city. A waiter came and gave me a menu.

Erik ordered a glass of black coffee, black pepper beef steak and fruit salad. The waiter passed as soon as Erik finished ordering his meal.

'The fate of singles is like this. Dizziness alone, hanging out by yourself too', Erik's inner poo.

While waiting for his order to come, Erik chose to take a walk around where he was sitting.

The restaurant has a small garden in which there is a mini play ground, there are swings and slides that can also be used by adults.

Erik chose to try to sit on the swing and swing it. He looked at the view in front of him, occasionally he took a deep breath, feeling the coolness of the air in the restaurant.

Bruck

"Aadduuhhh", accidentally the swing that Erik was riding on hit someone.

Erik immediately looked back, seeing a woman trying to get up and clean her clothes. Erik hurriedly approached.

"Sorry, I did not intentionally. Is there any pain or injury?", Erik helped the woman stand up and watched her body from top to bottom.

"I'm nothing, man. Next time be careful if you take a swing, look at the front behind, there are people or not", the woman protested.

"Once again I'm sorry" Erik said regretfully.

"Are you sure no one's hurt or hurt? if there is, let's go to the doctor" Erik said, again confirming the woman's condition.

The woman in question only answered him with a headband.

"Sir, as my apology, how about I buy you a meal here? mbak can order anything", bargained Erik.

The woman paused for a moment, thinking about Erik's offer. His arrival to this restaurant was indeed for lunch as well and it happened that he had not ordered food because upon arrival at the restaurant he was interested to see the collection of flowers in the greenhouse near the swing erik was up.

"Ok", he answered short.

Erik smiled. He invited her to sit at a table with him. Erik immediately called the waiter and let the woman in front of him order whatever he wanted.

"Yes. Please do not call me mbak. I'm not that old" the woman protested again.

"Oh yeah, sorry. We haven't gotten acquainted. Introduce my name Erik, complete Erik Mahendra", Erik reached out his right hand.

The woman received Erik's hand.

"My name is Ajeng Putri Wijaya, commonly called Ajeng".

Erik nodded his head in understanding.

The waiter brought the dishes they ordered.

"Ajeng is still in college or already working?", asked Erik on the sidelines of his lunch.

"I just graduated, I'm looking for a job" she replied shortly.

"Oh, freshgraduate yeah. What graduate?", asked Erik again.

"French", answered Ajeng casually.

"Wow, terrific. Means jago dong Frenchnya?".

Ajeng nodded with confidence.

"You alone, work? where?", it was Ajeng's turn to ask. He noticed Erik's neat-looking shirt and suit.

"Yes. I work for the Ganindra Group".

"Oh...what part?", investigate Ajeng again.

Erik smiled, "What's the question?", the god.

Ajeng pursed his mouth, repulsed by Erik's behavior.

Erik laughed a little.

"I'm the deputy chief director there", he replied lightly.

"Waaah, vice president? cool you", Ajeng replied did not expect if it turned out that Erik was not a random person.

Erik smiled sweetly, "It's normal".

"Ih, that's not unusual. You still look young but you're already vice president. Cool dong. Try me, just graduated, have not been able to work instead of an internship at my mother's boutique", without realizing Ajeng ventured.

Erik looked at Ajeng, 'This girl is very attractive', whispered his little heart.

"Oh yes, please if you talk to me, do not use the word 'me' yes. That's too formal. Use the name 'me' or the name of the cake is more familiar" Ajeng said after sipping his orange juice.

Erik smiled again. Only this time in his life did he meet a woman who was easy to get along with, and somehow Erik felt comfortable with Ajeng's attitude. There was no awkwardness between them.

"If you may know, what kind of job are you looking for, Jeng?", asked Erik.

"Mmm.bingung too. Basic I'm French, yes it might be a translator, a French teacher, a writer or a job at the embassy".

Erik nodded his head.

"In addition to speaking French, your other skills, what?", asked Erik again.

"I speak English, I'm also good at designing and managing the web. At my mom's boutique my job is so".

"Well, great, you too. Here, tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning you come to my office", Erik gave me his business card.

Ajeng received the business card, "For what I come to your office?", asked Ajeng in surprise.

"I think in my office there's a position that suits you, how?".

The eyes of Ajeng rounded happily. He immediately nodded his head, almost in disbelief if the incident brought him to a job.

"Don't forget, tomorrow at 9 a.m. Don't late. If you stray, you can contact me, yes. My number is on that card" Erik said.

"Ok boss, ready", Ajeng replied happily.

Erik immediately paid for their lunch and the two separated. Erik returned to his office by car while Ajeng returned home on his favorite motorcycle.